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She belongs there left with her liberty |
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Never known as a non believer |
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She laughs and stays in the won won won wonderful |
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She knew how, to gather the forest when |
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God reached softly, and moved her body |
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One golden locket |
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Quite young and loving her mother and father |
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Farther down the path was a mystery |
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Through the recess the chalk and numbers |
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A boy bumped into the won won won wonderful |
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All fall down and lost in the mystery |
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Lost it all to a non believer |
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And all that's left is a girl |
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Who's loved by her mother and father |
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She'll return in love with her liberty |
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Chaste away from her non believer |
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She'll sigh and thank |
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God for won won won wonderful(Won, won, won, won, won, won, won, won, won, won, won) |
